Recopilación de un conjunto de historias de ficción o fantasía relacionadas con el Tf (transformación) donde no importa el escenario (ya sea un fanfic de alguna serie, película, anime, etc o famosos de la vida real [absténganse de usar contenido que infraccione las reglas]) mientras sean muy detallados con la secuencia de transformación (y si se incluyen imá...
¡ LA EVOLUCIÓN NO SE DETIENE ! Millones de años pasaron para que se creará el ser humano pero que ocurriría si la evolución diera un salto más…. lujurioso. Ya sea en una persona o en el mundo entero hubo un cambio que pondría las cosas más CACHONDAS. ¿ Todo seguiría su curso ?…¿ Habría cambios abruptos ?…¿ Cómo se adaptaría la sociedad ?. Ésa y muchas otras...
ekkse es un chico comun yy corriente bastante introvertido y timido , nacido y viviendo en bariloche , pedro crecio y poco a poco fue desenvolviendose y desarrollando sus fetiches en los cuales se encontraban : la hipnosis , la somnnofilia y el fetiche por los pies de las mujeres . ekkse se disponia para ir a trbajar cuando un anuncio le fascino mientra esta...
I stumbled upon this category in Literotica, and I found a perfect place to vent. I understand that some of you have been sending me emails looking for more stories, and I thank you for all of them. They are on their way, I promise. This time, however, I would like to speak on behalf of all who enjoy erotica, without going extreme - in other words, most of u...
I glanced into the darkness of the alleyway. I couldn't see anything, but that didn't mean no one was there. This time of night you had to be careful. I quickly peeked at my watch, I was supposed to be at work already. The alley was a shortcut that could cut fifteen minutes off my route. "Screw it" I jogged into the alley. I had barely stepped into...
I had a conversation with my mother recently that I would like to vent to you about. It was on a Sunday afternoon, and she had just gotten home from work. As we were talking, right out of the blue she asks me if I owned any books on the occult. Not liking where this conversation was going, I asked her cautiously why she wanted to know. Before she could answe...
* * * * This is the first of a two-part story. Each story recounts the same event; this story told from his point of view, and the other story from her perspective. Pick your preference, or read both. Hope you enjoy, Annie O. * * * * Weekend Work: Watching Her I had just mowed the lawn and was rounding the far corner of the house to fetch the rake, when...
As you probably realised, NottinghamHarry is not my real name. More an alias. A friend unwittingly got me hooked on this rather addictive site, and I know they use it. Perhaps they will figure it out in time, but I would rather they didn't for a while. Anyway, this is my first submission. Hope you enjoy it. The names are changed, but this is a very real and...
His name was Anonymous, Ano for short. He stood at roughly five feet tall and five feet around. Acne scars marred his skin and pus filled pimples threatened to erupt at any time. On this early evening he sat in resounding darkness with his computer on and his pants off. The blinds were closed to block out the joyous sunset outside and his oversized headphone...
Freddie (Frederich) von Ewald, who'd recently won an international competition for best erotic story, let it slip during a radio interview that he worked as a dress designer in a studio apartment above his mother's flower shop in Anaheim Street, Long Beach, California. Soon he'd received almost 200 letters from women pleading with him to help them spice up...